One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 55 Desperate?
The darker the night in Sky City, the brighter the lights, the more clearly the desires of millions of people are illuminated.

Sing the song, dance the dance.

In a remote tavern, the candlelight flickered on and off, reflecting a few figures drinking away their sorrows.

Among them, the big brown-eyed man with unshaven beard and oil stains stuck to his mouth, munching on the mutton while muttering:

"Everyone said, what should we do now?"

Everyone tore and gnawed on the bones of the sheep, and their faces became more depressed.

They had already agreed on a plan to rob the prison, go to purgatory to rescue the Byzantine crown prince, and then escape from the Holy City in the chaos.

The premise of everything lies in the ghost outside the city!

But it has been two months, and it is still motionless. Sky City has returned to its former prosperity, and the people are not even very afraid.

Universal truths that even children know—

Only sick and weak lions need to hibernate to recuperate. The lion king always attacks tirelessly.

Reluctant to leave, just want to maintain the last trace of decency.

"Fate only gives one chance, if you miss it, you miss it." The bearded man hammered the bar heavily, his words full of unwillingness.

National Humiliation Day came too suddenly and too shockingly, and I was unprepared to take advantage of the chaos to rebel. Now everything is ready, but Guixiong doesn't come...

"Gu Yingxiong, you are the lighthouse of all nations in the world, please shine again, and charge again for the people who are enslaved by barbarians like that!"

"If I can go back to Constantinople, I will definitely build a statue of you and stand on the top of the city forever, and future generations will worship you forever."

"May you be safe and sound, free from illness and disaster, Amen."

The bearded man bowed his head and moved his lips, praying devoutly.

You suddenly.

"Boom!"

The drums of the church sounded suddenly, followed by arrows piercing the air like raindrops.

Standing in front of the window and looking out, the night is as bright as day.

The city where singing and dancing is peaceful, seems to be covered by God, silent like a cicada, and everything is silent!
It froze for a short time, more like the river surface was frozen, and with a slight crackling sound, the crack spread quietly like a snake.

The bearded man showed a look of horror, he really came.

Everyone's decadent expressions were swept away, and they gathered one after another, whispering:
"Bitch, pick up the guests!"

"Please fuck her until she cries!"

The bearded man suppressed his excited emotions, and said loudly:

"Long live the spirit of Gu Chang'an, we are determined not to be slaves to the abyss of the barbarian country, and we swear to the death to restore the capital."

"The time has come, rise up today!"

……

In the cold valley, the blood sword rises from the ground, and the blade is already covered with a layer of frost.

Gu Chang'an wiped off the frost grains, and calmly walked towards the Holy City with the sword in his arms.

He has already sensed the sword of national destiny, and it will arrive in a quarter of an hour.

Whether we can usher in a new life is tonight.

Some people say that my hometown is where my heart is at ease, but he misses the lonely city all the time, and he knew a long time ago that he could not leave that city.

If he fails tonight, he doesn't know if he still has the obsession to do it again. The greatest obsession in his life has already been gradually reduced with the completion of the mission of guarding the soil.

Just tonight.

Recast the body, move the city with one sword!
The whole world is your barbarian portal, so I want to open up a small garden independently in your home.

……

The world is dead silent.

The holy city is like a tomb where tens of millions of corpses are buried, and there is no sound at all.

I always thought that the devil was not scary anymore, but when he really came, he realized that his body was trembling badly.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on National Humiliation Day is still vivid, and the scene of the pilgrimage to pull out the flag and change the flag is still in front of our eyes. If we are trampled again this time, the people will really doubt the will of heaven and lose confidence in the abyss.

"Destroy the soul!"

There was an earth-shaking roar from the Jiuzhong Palace. Tuoba Tianxia was wearing a nightgown, and before he could change his dragon robe and crown, he broke through the palace and rushed towards the city gate.

She has waited too long for this moment!

I'm not afraid of you coming, I'm afraid of you not coming!

The twelve judges of the central center and the military generals with great military exploits of the empire gathered at the fastest speed. The road from the city gate to the pilgrimage tower was already paved with dense obsidian and covered with vines.

The lonely soul was caught off guard on the national calamity day, and now it has been prepared a long time ago, showing the strength and determination of the supreme kingdom of God.

Waiting for this moment, the center even secretly rehearsed dozens of steps and discussed countless details.

Just for revenge!
"Where's Caesar the Great?" Tuoba Tianxia walked quickly in the air while looking at the old woman on crutches who came.

She only sensed the aura of ten land gods, not to mention Cable, even the other old monsters were still on the spiral stairs of the castle.

"The venerable is only asking about ordinary matters, even if the sky is falling, he will not be moved." The old woman's expression was indistinguishable, and she looked at the lonely soul that was drifting away.

Tuoba Tianxia's face was cloudy and uncertain, she didn't understand why she could be so selfish.

"Don't be resentful, the lingering evil seed is just a bumpy road to the glory of the empire, and the real decision of life and death lies in..."

The old woman pointed at the sky, her face full of fear.

The gift of fate will one day ask for a reward, and the castle has long been secretly guarding against the backlash of heaven.

Only by transcending the confinement and ascending to the sky can the hidden dangers of the empire be resolved, and the supreme kingdom of God can be guaranteed to be immortal and rule the world forever.

Therefore, Caesar and others do not need to show up, and cultivation is the only purpose.

Besides, nothing will go wrong tonight!
Tuoba Tianxia had no choice but to give up. While speaking, he had already rushed to the top floor of the holy city, overlooking the black mist outside the city from a high position, his flesh and blood arms were particularly dazzling.

At night, ten half-column heavenly gates with radiant colors are opened, standing in ten directions respectively, and the land gods close their eyes and rest their minds.

And the saints of the abyss and the enlightened ones, hundreds of people guarded the city gates, forming a strange formation as the energy circulated.

Looking at the magnificent and spectacular scene, the hearts of countless practitioners were surging.

This is the city in the sky where they are.

Regular and imposing, beautiful and not profane!
There will be no second national disaster day!

Gu Changan walked towards the entrance of the main city step by step. The gold-plated city gate was open. He stared at the front with a blank expression, and suddenly smiled and said:
"If you come here in the evening, can you drink a cup of snow?"

The clear voice drifted far away along the air machine flowing in all directions.

It seems that the world has become black and white, and the only one with color is this lonely soul.

The hairs of tens of thousands of practitioners stood on end, they were too nervous to breathe, and there was a kind of awe in their subconscious mind.

Many times, you have to be in awe of Gu Changan.

He dared to stand alone at the head of the city, in order to guard the palm-sized territory, from man to lunatic to ghost hero, from the beginning to the end, the empire never took down the city of Kucha.

But now, knowing that the empire is ready to fight, he is still alone. The opponent is no longer tens of thousands of elite soldiers, but the entire mighty power of the heavens!
The admiration is true, and the bloody hatred is also true.

In addition to the humiliation of being ruined by the holy city, there is a deeper hatred.

Why are we all kneeling, you Central Plains can't kneel?

You are still standing, making us look so cowardly.

After tonight, there will be no second Gu Changan in the world.

What to drink?
Drink the sword!

drink blood!

Drink ethnic hatred!
Many practitioners still don't understand that Dongtu is not ashamed to surrender honestly, why should he resist?Isn't it good for the world to prosper together?

Other countries can surrender and enjoy the blessings of heaven, but your Chinese nation is noble?

In addition to ignorance and stubbornness, there is only national arrogance!
The queen stands tall on the top floor, her nightgown fluttering in the wind, as if she was not the one who fled that day. At this moment, she is full of vigor and vigor. Although there is no crown on her head, she is the throne of the empire.

With a smile on his face, Tuoba Tian said lightly:

"booze!"

As the sound fell, a pope in white with a wide-brimmed hood came to the end of the long street, holding a glass hourglass in both hands.

It's not gritty inside.

Not even water.

But blood!

Purple blood!

It was the purple blood that watered the ghost statue of the cross at the beginning. It took less than a year to make the ghost statue, and it could only make an hourglass in two months, but the effect was even stronger!
If it wasn't for the traitor Yi Jiangnan's backstab, Abyss was sure that [Crime of Anger] could destroy the soul body.

Because it is transparent glass, people can clearly see the purple blood dripping from the upper glass to the lower glass.

Tick.

Tick ​​tock.

The sound is like fingernails scraping the wall, making people feel uncomfortable and scalp tingling.

Tuoba Tianxia stared at the hourglass, as long as the blood on the glass dries up, the lonely soul will be destroyed!
Julius Caesar couldn't hit the hourglass with a single punch.

The ghost of the cross can be broken, but the hourglass is indestructible.

So how could there be another accident?
Through layers of fog, Gu Changan also saw the hourglass in the hands of the white Pope at the same time, and his soul instantly felt uncomfortable and manic.

Like being bound by iron chains, as the blood drips out, the soul is completely imprisoned.

"Raise the sword."

The sword curtain in the sky opened, and five thousand long swords came mightily, piercing through the air, and flying into the city at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

The land fairy remained motionless.

Tuoba sneered.

Do you think the empire is a paper tiger?

Do you think you can do whatever you want?
Do you think the territory of 2000 million miles was given by others?
It was brought down by the Jagged Empire!

Because it is powerful!

boom!
The five thousand flying swords suddenly encountered obstacles, hovered without falling, and remained still.

The sword body is different from the world-weary air of the new world, but it just doesn't get half an inch.

The vines covering the main city road below shone dots, as if the sky was full of stars reflected on it, gradually forcing the flying sword to stop.

The cultivator's eyes were burning, and at the moment when he was almost suffocated, he swung his arm suddenly.

nice!

Finally the limit!
The horror of demons lies in——

You are stronger than him, you can't kill him.

If you are weaker than him, even if you are only a little bit weaker, if the flying sword falls, you will have nowhere to survive.

But now that the flying sword is blocked, how can you repeat the process of growing flesh and blood? Without the sword energy of flesh and blood that transforms into a sword, how can you kill people?
The world is like this, it seems to be a dead end with no solution, but occasionally move the key step, it suddenly becomes clear!
"Evil species, continue to show off your might and continue to provoke the sacred city?"

"I was lucky enough to sneak attack once, so I thought I could compete against the Dao of Heaven!"

As the voice fell, the wind blew up and the night shone brightly, and there was a bolt of lightning as thick as a tree hugged by several people at the gate of heaven, striking down against the lonely soul.

Gu Changan retreated subconsciously, a deep hole was blown out of the ground where he was standing, and the knife hidden by the electric light slashed at his arms angrily.

The severe pain like tearing swept through the soul, the flesh and blood of both arms were chopped off, and the blood flew like ten thousand blood plums.

After one move, the holy city was completely silent.

The lonely soul has no more flesh and blood.

He can't do it even if he wants to be a rogue!
Not long!
bang bang bang-

The five thousand flying swords suddenly lost the blessing of their sword energy and fell to the ground neatly, their blades also dimmed.

The silent silence spread, and the people of the Holy City circulated at an incredible speed, and their hearts beat violently like a drum.

The knights protecting the country walked out in an orderly manner, and picked up the five thousand swords one after another. The palms contained violent power, and they broke the sword directly, leaving no opportunity to take advantage of it.

Tuoba Tianxia laughed.

The crutch old woman also twitched her lips.

The people of the holy city suddenly burst into applause like earth-shattering.

Damn it, this is the supreme kingdom of God!
The national humiliation day is just that the holy city Anyi has not experienced military disasters for too long, and was taken advantage of by the devil!

Really let the empire take it seriously, which step is not perfect?

"Desperate?"

Tuoba Tiantian's blond hair flew all over the world, leaving the top floor and taking small steps in the air, it was more like an elegant dance than walking up the stairs.

Finally landed, she put her five fingers together, her fist was like a rainbow, and a long rainbow condensed into substance surged towards and hit the soul shadow.

Gu Changan remained motionless, the black mist dissipated and re-condensed, but the pain was worse than before.

"It really is a monster, so what?" Tuoba Tianxia walked calmly, stopped when he was only ten feet away from Gu Changan, and said lightly:
"The more you Hannu resist, the more the empire will carry out the strategy of subjugation and genocide!"

"Leave land to slaughter people, kill chickens and dogs, thousands of years of civilization disappear, anything that is proud of, the five mountains of the Yangtze River, Yellow River, and the five mountains of the Yangtze River, must sing the song of the triumph of the empire!"

"Why can other races survive, but the Chinese people can't? It's because the Han slaves resisted tenaciously. How do you say that Eastern dialect, centipedes are dead but not stiff, and the empire will be uneasy if you don't perish."

In the silent holy city, only this clear voice was left stirring.

Gu Chang listened quietly, chuckled and said nothing.

"Death knell!" Tuoba shouted loudly.

On the pilgrimage to the square, a huge bronze-spotted green bell rang suddenly. The bell sounded very muddy and dull, but it could resound throughout a city with a population of 1000 million.

The practitioners showed admiration on their faces, such a demeanor is worthy of the queen of the empire.

On the day of national humiliation, the holy city was devastated by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

And tonight, the Holy City is also bleeding.

But only Hannu's blood!

There is no suspense in the crushing, the overall situation is settled!

The most important thing is that the empire is elegant and luxurious from the beginning to the end, without a trace of haste, let alone a trace of panic, avenging its shame in the most perfect way.

This is the glorious place where all nations are willing to surrender, and the grievances of the National Humiliation Day are completely released tonight.

They all stared at the hourglass in the hands of the pope in white. A little half of the purple blood had already flowed out, and the whole city would be able to celebrate when it was drained.

Some of the old Byzantine rebels who were simmering under the current situation were all ashamed at the moment. They wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rescue the crown prince and escape from the Holy City, but now...

Are you destined to be a slave to the barbarians?

No one can shake the fate of the destiny. Restoring the glory of Byzantium is just a fantasy, and it is reality to work for the abyss for a lifetime.

Even Gu Yingxiong is so powerless, who dares to resist the holy city in the country and race that was once invaded?
Look at the face of the queen who is arrogant, the national humiliation was the day when she ran away from the desert and tried her best to humiliate her, and now the dust has settled and she will start to put on a show.

The bearded man was confused.

also flinched.

Constantinople can never go back!
"It's gone." Looking at this scene, he no longer had the courage to rebel.

　The weather in the south is suddenly cold. On the 3rd, it is so hot that the air conditioner is turned on. On the 5th, the quilt will be covered. Everyone must pay attention to keeping warm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)